Chapter 80 Whose hand is this? (Second update)
The night was gloomy, and Gao Ming walked quietly through the temporary resettlement house.
The simple steel-frame houses swayed in the wind and rain, with no lights around, and occasionally the sound of banging on the door could be heard in the distance.
"We're almost at Cripple Bay Village."
The brim of his raincoat was pressed downwards, and Gao Ming's heartbeat sped up inexplicably. After approaching the village that had not been demolished for ten years, the ghosts and gods in his heart reminded him to stay away.
Rao walked forward and Gao Ming followed the shoe prints on the ground to the isolated area between the village and the resettlement center.
The no-entry sign had been torn down, and there were traces of blood that were about to dissipate in the puddles.
After removing the branches blocking the road, Gao Ming saw an investigator wearing a uniform raincoat confronting some villagers.
The residents of the resettlement center were unwilling to obey Qingge's command. They tried to reason with Qingge, but no one could have imagined that the leading villager was kicked directly into the dark cellar.
The heavy rain covered up many malicious voices. Only when you get closer can you see the ugly faces of those people.
When the negotiation broke down, the refugees in the resettlement center grabbed wooden sticks and farm tools and swung them at the investigators. The few East District investigators standing at the front did not dodge. They had undergone rigorous training and showed extremely terrifying combat effectiveness.
In just a few minutes, there were no villagers left standing near the cellar.
If Gao Ming didn't have flesh and blood ghosts and gods, he wouldn't be able to fight against the Queen's Investigation Agency on his own. Those people are proficient in fighting and equipped with weapons.
Qing Ge waved his hand, and the investigators threw the screaming refugees into the cellar one by one, but the dark cellar seemed like a monster that could not be fed.
The wailing villagers fell into it and immediately became silent, as if they had been swallowed directly.
"It's already twice as much as last time, and it's not full yet." Qingge looked back at the investigators. The newcomers at the end of the team were frightened: "The doctor's calculations were wrong. These wanderers alone are not enough." Let's pave the road, and you guys go open the doors, one by one, and bring out the villagers one by one."
No one dared to resist, and no one dared to speak. If anyone spoke, he might be thrown directly into the cellar by Qing Ge.
"After the abnormal event spreads, the number of people who will die will be ten times or even a hundred times more than now." Seeing the newcomers still standing in the same place, Qing Ge walked over directly: "Any ethnic group will encounter danger in order to reproduce and continue. When the time comes, sacrifice the part to preserve the whole. You are the most valuable, and your presence can save more people, so you will stay at the end."
"Isn't power used to protect those who need protection?" Wei Dayou endured for a long time before finally speaking.
"If necessary, I will die without hesitation." Qing Ge's eyes were cold and terrifying: "Do as I say."
The veteran members of the Queen's Investigation Bureau slowly turned around and surrounded a few newcomers.
They unconditionally support Qing Ge and stand with Qing Ge.
After hesitating for a moment, the three newcomers walking together walked towards the nearest resettlement room, leaving only Wei Dayou staying where he was.
"If you don't want to use them to pave the way, then go in and pave the way." Qing Ge's voice was emotionless: "Use your power to protect them."
The door was broken open, and the crying people were captured and dragged to the cellar.
Building after building, the three newcomers seemed to be secretly discussing something. They were slowly walking towards the distant room.
Qingge stared at the backs of the three newcomers and briefly said a few words to the team members next to them, who immediately rushed over.
The newcomers who were still pretending to open the door noticed someone coming, dropped their tools and ran out, but were eventually caught. There was a huge difference in physical fitness between them and the veteran members of the Investigation Bureau.
"If you don't have this awareness, why do you want to join the investigation bureau?" In front of Wei Dayou, Qingge pushed the three newcomers into the cellar.
When it was thrown to the third person, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was finally heard in the dark cellar.
"There is an echo." Qing Ge pulled out a black knife and held it against Wei Dayou's waist: "You are lucky, you don't have to be a pavement, but walk on the road." Wei Dayou's raincoat was scratched, and he was completely I didn’t expect that the Eastern District Investigation Bureau would be so different from other investigation bureaus! This investigation office is full of brainwashed lunatics!
"Many roads are paved with corpses, but you can't see them most of the time." Qing Ge forced Wei Dayou to go to the cellar: "Go down and find the children's bodies and move them out. If you can complete the task alive, I will I’ll give you another chance.”
Standing next to the cellar, Wei Dayou's hand hidden in the raincoat seemed to be touching something. After more than ten seconds, he was pushed into the cellar by Qing Ge.
At the same time, the screen of Gao Ming's mobile phone lit up, and he received the fourth message from Wei Dayou - Danger, run!
After Gao Ming saw the message, he immediately began to approach. All the investigators were wearing identical raincoats. The heavy rain blurred his sight and sound. He only saw Qingge waiting for a while at the edge of the cellar before leading all the team members in. cellar.
Walking out of the hiding place, Gao Ming came to the edge of the cellar.
This black cellar was built on a mountain of earth. Rainwater and silt kept pouring into it, but it just couldn't be filled up.
Gao Ming looked at the black cellar and couldn't see or hear anything, as if sound and light had been eaten away.
Nostrils twitched slightly, and Gao Ming smelled a faint odor. Normal odor would arouse people's disgust, but that smell made people feel a little comfortable.
"No matter how big the black cellar is, it will be difficult to accommodate so many people. Is there something terrible growing in the cellar?"
The 'big dog' in the dog cellar case was beaten to death by the villagers in the end, but when the police later intervened in the investigation, they discovered some doubts, such as why did the madman keep hiding in the dark cellar? Who feeds him every day? For what purpose did he deceive the child into the dark cellar?
Logically speaking, he is a blind man. It would be difficult for him to take the initiative to catch children in the village without being discovered by adults.
However, when the police arrived, the madman was already dead, the clues were interrupted, and the villagers united, and finally had no choice but to close the case based on everyone's confessions.
Holding the deceased photo in his hand, Gao Ming told the fearful puppet Wei Dayou what he looked like and let it enter the cellar first.
After more than ten seconds, the horror puppet completely lost contact with Gao Ming.
"Do you really eat everything in this cellar?"
Gao Ming stepped into the cellar. The wall bricks fell off and the floor was covered with mud. It felt like the dark cellar would collapse at any time, and the people in the cellar were at risk of being buried alive.
Continuing to walk forward, Gao Ming tried to use his mobile phone to illuminate, but the strange thing was that even if there was light, he could not see anything, and the various noisy sounds in his ears were slowly disappearing.
"It's raining heavily outside, there's lightning and thunder, and the wind is howling, but there's no sound at all in the cellar?"
Looking back, he saw that the entrance to the cellar had long disappeared, and Gao Ming was trapped in the silent darkness.
If you only lose your vision, you can still hear various sounds and communicate with the world through language. But if you also lose your hearing, the sense of depression will instantly engulf a normal person.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Gao Ming felt that his breathing had become a little labored. He seemed to be sinking slowly, soaking in the mud and deep water.
Squatting down, Gao Ming hugged himself gently, and the real touch gave him real feelings. At least he still existed.
He quickly adjusted himself, deprived of hearing and vision, and could only rely on touch and smell.
Gao Ming's brain kept thinking: "The blind man with his ears destroyed has been living here. What I am experiencing now should be his daily life."
In this case, the first thing to do is adapt.
Based on the memory in his mind, Gao Ming slowly retreated towards the entrance of the cellar. He moved back little by little, but his back suddenly touched something.
Reaching back and groping around, Gao Ming felt five other cold fingers.
(End of chapter)